Hidden from the world that grew so cold. hidden from the world that never knew how it was sold. even if so how can they make me tell a soul. when they retain those just to detain they souls by embezzling a world for its value. it's like no rights to live no rights to sleep no rights to eat to the breaking point to where we all just wanna be free. until that last day now they making us choose our faith to live miserably or die unwillingly. as we pray wishing and hoping it would all end one day is this what God really had in my faith. my judgment is never the best even when I'm doing my best being ridicule upon my mistake of my truth this is my proof. Who else is the hidden truth as I that is hidden from a world that grew so cold. Hidden from a world that never knew how it was sold because I am that hidden gold....
